A tourist(?) market, well NGO people fall in that category somewhat.
I’ve been warned, Sudanese people can be cagey about pictures, especially the thousands of men sitting and doing nothing, well apparently. They are called security men. If true they made a special effort to look poor and craggy. So they’d be happy to jump on an unsuspecting photographer under the pretense of security. Secuwhat? The place is just a big dump behind rebuilt…but any way, any excuse to make some money is good enough. So street photography is not as easy as in Tanzania…
I can see many similarities though.
I thought I had been spotted by Mr Darkglasses here but no action followed.
“Keep Juba clean”, yes please, the place is the dirtiest town I have seen so far.
I suppose one has to cope with the hurdles of a country being under reconstruction. Not everybody can afford a modern steel and glass office .
Cool name for a bank? Well is there any elephant in this country?
Happy ladies in Agok.
Unfazed kids: my gesture to shoo them away from the airstrip were ignored. They were still there when I took off…
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